Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

After several seconds, she thought of something.

When I was in the bathroom before, what the two waiters mentioned seemed to have something to do with what the woman said.

Could it be that the customer is the one she wants to give away the wine?

Now she doesn't want to deliver the wine, just want to find the door quickly, leave the hotel, everything behind will be arranged.

Seeing Ning Meng standing here still, the middle-aged woman's expression changed a little.

She looked at it a few times, and with a sense of scrutiny, she said sternly: "Where's your badge? Why isn't it?"

Ning Meng didn't dare to hesitate, and explained, "I just sorted the clothes in the bathroom. They may have been left there. I'll go and get them."

It may be that when she saw her coming out of the bathroom, the other party did not ask anything, but waved his hand: "No, go there."

She added: "Don't neglect."

Where could Ning Meng dare to say anything, he quickly took the tray and responded, "Okay, I see, I'll go over immediately."

After turning around, she let out a sigh of relief.

This woman is obviously one level higher than the average waiter. Fortunately, she didn't recognize her as a pretend, or she would be caught today.

There are not many rooms on this floor, there are only a few on one side, and it is very quiet, almost invisible from beginning to end.

Maybe it was dissatisfaction with her, or surveillance, Ning Meng could still see her watching from behind after a few steps.

Seeing her looking back, the middle-aged woman squinted.

Ning Meng turned back and couldn't help feeling anxious. The other party stared at him so much that he couldn't even run.

Yu Guang walked toward the room number next to him. After a while, Room 2504 was in front of him.

Ning Meng took a deep breath and knocked on the door softly.

No one came to open the door for a long time. She knocked several times and reminded: "Hello, your wine is here."

Still no one responded in the room.

Ning Meng was holding the tray, suspecting that the sound of knocking on the door was too low, and with some effort, the door opened by itself.

The rooms are very large and can be said to be very luxurious.

This hotel is indeed a luxury hotel.

Ning Meng looked at the space and decoration inside, almost staring down. This hotel was comparable to a villa.

She shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Still no one cares about her.

There is a piece of clothing on the bed. It can be seen that the owner left it casually, perhaps because he forgot to close the door when he went out.

Unexpectedly, the tray was put down, and fragmentary sounds appeared in the bathroom inside.

Ning Meng thought for a while, but still didn't go in.

If it was the guest inside, wouldn't she give the other party a chance to expose herself when she went in, or it would be better to run away quickly.

Thinking of this, Ning Meng ran directly outside the door.

She simply put the tray down, hurriedly left the room, and closed the door.

There was something reflected in the mirror in the crack of the door, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Ning Meng went to see it afterwards, but the door was closed, she could only pretend that she hadn't seen it.

The middle-aged woman outside was gone, and there was no one in the corridor.

When Ning Meng ran to the elevator door in three steps and two steps, Ning Meng finally felt that her mind might be amusing today.

She asked the system directly: "Where is the hotel door here?"

The system quickly gave the answer.

A map was exposed on the translucent display screen in front of him, one of which was marked with a big red dot, which was the gate.

There is a distance from her side, because this side is the most extreme side, she did go the wrong way before, and the door was right next to where she went before.

She froze but did not see it.

Ning Meng stared at the map, very worried.

I don't know what year it is now. According to the previous possessions, the time must have been changed. This time it may be a few years later.

It may even be decades later.

Ning Meng watched the elevator slowly go up, couldn't help thinking farther, and felt even more nervous.

If this is a few decades later, would Shi Qi become an old man?

She looked down at her toes and thought of the scene before she escaped from Meng Ning's body.

A kiss from the forehead.

What does it mean?

Ning Meng licked her lips and couldn't help thinking about another place, but she felt that she might be thinking about it.

Shi Qi has discovered that she had once possessed his grandmother, how could she have other feelings...

Ning Meng shook her head, feeling that she was thinking too much.

The elevator door suddenly opened in front of her.

A pair of feet greeted her eyes, and Ning Meng couldn't see the people inside, so she hurried in and pushed onto the first floor.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

Ning Meng raised her head and looked outside, exhaling in her heart.

Who ever thought that the next moment, the closed elevator door slowly opened again, and a figure appeared directly in front of him, his eyes blackened.

Then, she felt her hands tied up, and she couldn't even make a sound in her mouth, she could only whine.

The tall figure of the other party stood in front, and she didn't see who it was.

In fact, the rope is not tied too tight, but I don’t know what it is made of, it is very difficult to get rid of it.

Ning Meng followed. The man's footsteps were so great that she could hardly keep up. She was wearing high heels, stepping on the carpet and sinking again.

Finally, when he was approaching the door, he almost fell to the ground, was embraced by the person in front, and hugged him.

With the sound of the door opening, she followed into the room.

She just came to room 2504.

Before she could react, she felt her whole being thrown on the bed and the soft mattress sank.

Ning Meng shrank back instinctively.

With a pillow placed on her back, she finally stopped, panting and staring at the person in front of her, squinting lightly.

The light in the room turned on as soon as it came in.

The light was not bright, dimly blurred, Ning Meng looked up and saw the other person standing by the bed, looking at her condescendingly.

Immediately afterwards, she saw those familiar green eyes.

She opened her mouth, "...Shi Qi?"

The other party did not answer, only wearing a shirt, showing a vaguely lean figure, shrouded in coldness, yet showing nobleness and arrogance.

In the past, the green eyes seemed to have precipitated a layer of black, with a cold feeling.

Shi Qi seems to be different...

Ning Meng frowned, feeling something wrong.

When she thought of the things she had done, she felt guilty in her heart and her tone became weaker: "That...can you take it away for me?"

Tied up like this makes her panic.

Shi Qi suddenly bent over and approached her, his voice soft and slow: "Impossible."

The two of them were very close, Ning Meng widened her eyes and looked at the enlarged face, still as beautiful and delicate as before.

She was almost out of breath.

"I won't let go again." Shi Qi said.

Ning Meng seemed to hear the smell of gritted teeth.

She gently turned her face away, and explained in a low voice: "...I didn't leave on purpose."

This kind of voice is soft and waxy, with a small white face and slightly frowned brows, which is weak and weak, which makes people want to protect.

Shi Qi flashed his eyes, stepped back and sat on the edge of the bed.

The light in the room is still only on the one in the distance, making it even more dim here.

Ning Meng shrank silently and glanced at Shi Qi secretly, and found that he had his head down and didn't know what he was doing.

Suddenly a bit square.

I'm not thinking about how to cut her off... I tied her up the first time I met, and I will feel sad in the future.

She couldn't help but said, "...I'm sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, Shi Qi's gaze was fixed on her, and he looked up and down several times before frowning and saying, "This time is your true appearance?"

He just didn't seem to see any signs of possession.

Thinking of the scene in the elevator just now, and almost missed by his side, he was afraid for a while.

Shi Qi stared at her. Even though he was sitting on the side, he still gave Ning Meng the feeling that he was looking down at her.

This feeling is strange.

She threw off the thought, handed her tied hands to him, and said, "You can help me untie them."

The red rope is tied to the wrist, which looks like a bracelet.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qi moved his gaze down, fixed on it for a moment, and smiled coldly, tightening the rope.

Ning Meng exclaimed, "...It hurts."

The rope tightened so suddenly, it almost hurt.

A ring of tooth marks was bitten out of the lower lip, and gradually disappeared as it was loosened. The change in the middle added a touch of abuse.

Shi Qi held up her tied hands and stroked her fingers a few times.

Ning Meng felt a little itchy again when she moved her fingernails softly. She couldn't help but move, and was squeezed by him, making her unable to move.

He strained his chin and raised the corners of his lips, but what he said was the opposite of his expression: "I hurt too."

It hurts badly.

Ning Meng stared at him wide and couldn't believe it.

The present time is like a haze lingering all over her body, her aura is amazing, she can't breathe, she can't think of what she will do in the next moment.

Her thoughts were almost all on her face, very obvious.

Shi Qi's expression didn't change a bit, he looked at her quietly, and gently tapped his finger on the red rope and moved it down.

The red mark that had just been tightened was now on the thin white wrist.

Ning Meng finally couldn't help but said, "How do you untie this?"

What kind of situation is this, she still thinks about exposing herself last time, and now she has come to take refuge in her time and solve her problem of illegal households.

Who would have thought it would be like this?

Shi Qi's lips were pressed tightly into a line, and then he asked slowly: "Why untie it?"

The expression on the delicate face was cold and gloomy.

He retracted his hand, looked directly at her eyes, and said slowly: "I want to tie your feet... also."

The breath fell on his face, raising a trace of temperature.

Ning Meng glared at him, almost yelling, thinking that she was still under his hand, her words became weak again: "You are so capable, why don't you tie me up?"

Shi Qi was surprised and replied: "I think so too."

Ning Meng: "..."

Garbage is sad.

I can't wait.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"